Heidao looked at Unohana and sighed slightly. It was a pity to lose such a beautiful woman. He stared at the boiling fish soup in the pot, and a smug smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.

The two of them were planning to go to the island to take a look, but before they had gone far, Unohana saw a thinly dressed girl standing in the snow, looking at her with fear.

Unohana's brows twitched slightly.

The girl was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing an orange-red plaid kimono, with a single ponytail on her head. She was barefoot and had bare arms. She looked very out of place in the snow and ice, and she looked at Unohana timidly.

The first time Unohana saw the girl, she knew that she was not a living person, but a human soul.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" Unohana asked.

The girl's expression became extremely frightened. She looked at the fishing boat on the shore, then turned and ran away.

Unohana followed slowly behind.

The girl suddenly stopped at a dilapidated village.

According to our previous understanding of this island, there were people living here decades ago, but they later left to escape the war.

The girl suddenly turned around and looked at Unohana. Although the fear in her expression did not diminish, there was more determination in her eyes.

Randomly, more and more souls appear here.

One, two, three, and finally there were dozens of people.

These people are old and young, male and female, and the clothes they wear are different, suitable for all seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

At this time, the girl from the beginning came over cautiously and asked, "Excuse me, are you the God of Death?"

Unohana nodded slightly: "Little sister, what's the matter with you bringing me here?"

The girl said in fear: "Can you please take us away from here?"

Chapter 16: Hell

Shanchui Ditang sat on the boat and looked at the scenery in front of him. The wind was cold and the clouds were rolling. After a while, light snow began to fall from the sky.

Heidao handed over a bowl of fish soup with a simple and honest look on his face. "Sir, is it okay for you to let Madam go to the island alone? There are many wild animals on the island!"

"Don't worry about her. She's obviously not young anymore but still so playful! Let's eat first." Yamabuki Ditang said.

A gleam of light flashed in Heidao's eyes, God help me!

"The lady seems to be a little older than you! When did you get married?" Heidao asked seemingly casually.

"Well, she is indeed a little older than me, but not much older actually, only about two hundred years old." Yamabuki Ditang told the truth.

"Huh???" Heidao didn't understand.

Over 200 years older? Are you kidding me?

In this era, living to fifty or sixty years old was considered a long life. However, due to frequent wars and plagues and natural disasters, most people could only live to thirty or forty years old.

"You really know how to tell a joke." Heidao laughed dryly. "How did you and the lady meet? It seems that you two are from wealthy families, right?"

"No, we both have no parents. The first time we met was because she injured several of my friends with a knife. I was furious and fought her with a knife. After I won, I took her away to be my wife!" Yamabuki Ditang spoke the truth in every word.

Heidao felt that this guy was making fun of him!

"But you two look quite rich! The clothes and decorations you're wearing don't look like something an orphan would have!" said Heidao.

"That's because we both found good jobs later." Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile.

"If there is such a good job, could you introduce it to me? By the way, the fish soup is getting cold, so eat it while it's hot!" said Heidao.

Yamabuki Ditang took two sips of the hot soup and breathed a sigh of relief: "We both like killing people. Of course, she has killed more than me. She may have killed thousands or even tens of thousands of people!"

Yamabuki Detang remembered that once when he was on patrol with his team, they passed by the Zaraki District and found that everyone in an entire block was killed. Later he found out that the murderer was Unohana.

Heidao smiled unnaturally, thinking of the swordsmanship displayed by the other party last night. Although the young man in front of him might be bragging, these two people were definitely not people he could afford to offend.

However, if I can't beat you head-on, won't I resort to trickery?

You have already drunk the poisonous soup I made. It won't be long before you will make more noises. Such a beautiful woman will become a widow. How pitiful!

An evil smile appeared on Heidao's face.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. Eat your meal!" said Yamabuki Ditang.

Heidao said hurriedly, "I'm not hungry yet. You eat first. I'll go call my wife back for dinner!"

As he spoke, he walked down the deck with an evil gleam in his eyes.

……

"So that's what happened. You were all killed by Mr. Black Knife, and your bodies were buried here after death, right?" Unohana learned the whole story through these souls.

This death happened more than seven years ago.

At the beginning, Heidao was really just an ordinary fisherman, but he was very dissatisfied with his life.

Seeing those rich people spending money lavishly while he could only fish miserably at sea, he gradually became unbalanced and began to think of ways to climb higher.

At first he wanted to curry favor with the rich, but he found that no matter how he tried, those powerful people looked down on him, and many of them even regarded him as a joke.

But Heidao didn't have the courage to point his butcher knife at the noble lords who were protected by warriors, so he thought of a way.

Using his knowledge of this sea area from his earlier fishing days, he set a trap.

There are many small islands nearby, and some of them have villages. If someone wants to go to the village, they have to find a fishing boat to take them there. Heidao takes this opportunity to poison the food of these regular customers, kill them and rob them, and seize their property.

In this era, information transmission was very inconvenient. Sometimes people died for several years and no one came to look for them. Moreover, there were far more than one pirate like him on this sea. He had killed so many people but no one was investigating. Black Knife became bolder and bolder. Finally, one day, he mustered up the courage to stab a noble with his knife.

He even spared no one but the nobleman's children.

The nobleman's son was only three years old. Heidao originally wanted to sell the child, but the child kept crying on the bed. In a rage, Heidao chopped the child into meat paste.

More and more souls died at his hands, until yesterday he met Yamabuki Detang and Unohana.

"Madam, so you're here! You made me look so hard!" Heidao came over with a dagger in his hand and a ferocious look on his face. "I've poisoned your damn husband to death. Honestly hand over all your belongings, and I can let you go! Otherwise..."

Unohana looked at the black knife in front of her with a smile.

At least in her opinion, this method was too childish.

How can you have the nerve to call yourself a bad person if you don’t have ten thousand lives on your hands?

"Honey, he said you were poisoned to death? Is that true?" Unohana asked with a smile.

Heidao felt a little creepy. Who was this woman talking to?

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a slap hit him hard on the back of the head. Heidao was so scared that he almost jumped up, and saw that Yamabuki Ditang had appeared behind him at some point.

"You... didn't you eat poison? You should be dead now? How could you still move?" Heidao said in horror.

"What a pity! I am already dead, so this poison has no effect on me! I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have killed so many people." Yamabuki Ditang looked at the souls in front of him.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about..."

"Oh, I forgot, your spiritual power is very low, so you can't see anything at all." Shanbuki Ditang lightly tapped his fingers, and Heidao found that his eyes lit up, and many people appeared in the open space in front of him.

When he saw these people, Heidao screamed in fear.

All those who had been killed by him were now staring at him viciously.

The nobleman he stabbed from the back!

And there was the noble lady who was first raped by him and then killed!

The old couple who took a boat to visit their daughter!

The warrior is about to return home after the fight!

There are also two children who are only seven or eight years old!

They were all people he killed with his own hands.

"You... who are you!!!" Heidao screamed in horror.

"We are the gods of death, specializing in managing the afterlife. Now, the gods of death are here to take people away!" Yamabuki Detang raised his hand, and with a flash of light, the head of the black knife exploded. Yamabuki Detang was about to send his soul to the Soul Society, when suddenly, a black light flashed in the air.

The situation changed suddenly in an instant!

A black gate inlaid with a huge skull appeared out of thin air!

"Fuck, the gate to hell!"

Chapter 17: The Black Knife of Despair

What is the most mysterious thing in the world of Death?

The answer is hell.

The concept of hell was mentioned in the first few chapters of the comic, and then the author seemed to have forgotten this setting until the comic was finished and a volume of hell was suddenly released during the 20th anniversary celebration of the serialization.

It tells the story of the dead captains who were forcibly suppressed in hell because their souls could not return to nature.

In the original world line, the thousand-year bloody battle between the Shinigami and the Quincies resulted in heavy casualties on both sides. Captain Yamamoto, Unohana, Yhwach, and Ukitake Jushiro were all killed. Aizen was sealed, causing the balance between Hell and Soul Society to lose its balance, and the souls of Hell began to riot.

But this is all the information about the Hell chapter. Apart from that, there is only one extra chapter of the movie that tells the story of Hell.

It tells the story of Ichigo Kurosaki's sister being captured by a villain called Black Blade and taken to hell...

Wait, black knife?

Yamabuki Ditang suddenly turned around and looked at Heidao!

Black Knife looked at his soul in bewilderment. How could I die like this? I haven't even had the chance to enjoy a wonderful life.

"It turns out that I sent you to hell with my own hands!" Yamabuki Ditang muttered to himself.

After seeing the gate of hell, Unohana's face became solemn, and she immediately left the artificial body and entered the soul state.

There have always been legends about hell in the Three Realms, but even for the God of Death, these legends are too fantastical.

"Yamabuki, what exactly happened?" Unohana held the knife tightly in her hand.

Yamabuki Ditang said calmly: "Hell will absorb the souls of the most evil blades. It seems that this kid is lucky and will be sent to hell. However, he dared to snatch the soul from my hands. Are you tired of living?"

Hell is a unique world independent of the three realms.

Hell already existed before the Three Realms were formed and was constantly absorbing souls.

For the world of Death, souls are everything. Souls support the continuous operation of the three realms. If Hollows continue to devour souls or Quincies continue to destroy Hollows, the number of souls will become fewer and fewer, and one day the whole world will collapse!

In order to prevent the world from collapsing, the Soul King divided the world into three realms and created the Hueco Mundo, allowing the Hollows to live in the Hueco Mundo.

But that didn't stop the Hollow from eating souls.

Therefore, the god of death was born to hunt down the void.

"I... I didn't do anything wrong, I just want to live a good life! Why do those high and mighty nobles have endless money without doing anything, while I put in so much effort but can only get such a little money! Why is this world so unfair! I'm not wrong! I'm not wrong! And you, the God of Death, what right do you have to decide the life and death of others! You are all garbage, waste!" Black Knife howled heartbreakingly.

At this time, the gate of hell slowly opened, and a huge knife stretched out from the gate of hell. The tip of the knife instantly pierced through Heidao's soul.

"I don't want to go to hell! I don't want to go to hell!!! Help! Help!!!" Heidao roared in fear.

Yamabuki Detang was intrigued by the gate to hell. Everything that needed to be explained in the original film of Bleach had been explained, but this hell was the only mysterious one.

"I'll go and take a look! You wait here!" Yamabuki Ditang was like a curious cat. After entering the spiritual state, he instantly came to the front of the gate of hell.

"Save me! Aren't you the God of Death? Save me quickly!" Heidao roared heartbreakingly.

However, what Yamabuki Ditang was interested in was not him at all, but the hell in front of him. He rushed directly into the gate of hell, and at the same time, the giant hand slowly retracted.

The gate of hell slowly closed in front of Unohana.

"Um...sister, aren't you worried about your husband?" the little girl asked in her soul.

Unohana showed a helpless smile on her face: "Just believe him, as long as he wants to leave, not even hell can hold him. By the way, I will take you to the Soul Society. After you enter the Soul Society, you can be reincarnated. I believe you will have a wonderful life in the future!"

Unohana sent the souls of these people into Soul Society one by one, and then stood there waiting for her husband to return.

……

hell.

The most mysterious place in the whole world.

After Yamabuki Detang entered hell, he felt that the breath of hell was eroding his body at all times.

Instantly, spiritual pressure exploded, and the feeling of being eroded was instantly dispelled.

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